Walking the Freedom Trail

Our last day in town, we went back to Boston (where we were flying out of that night) and walked most of the Freedom Trail. Good times.

I am shallow. I like this picture because of the red brick line signaling the Freedom Trail, but mostly because I look pretty good from behind! Woohoo!



There's just something about the old cemetaries right there in the middle of the city.



Ah, Quincy Market. So crowded and anxiety-ridden, yet still so pretty.



The Holocaust Memorial